In 1998 I stayed one night in a reasonable rate hotel in New York City. Went to a nude club that, if I remember right, had "blue" somewhere in the name. (I later heard that the establishment was in the location of the original Birdland jazz club...or was it the original Blue Note? ...which could explain the keeping of blue in name? don't know...was one of those two, will have to google)
I went to a sort-of VIP area of the club with several different girls that night. Was just having fun, didn't expect that I might be able to convince a hottie to come back to my hotel. One real sweet, extremely beautiful, extremely cute, perfect body girl from Brazil, of African decent, asked if I had a place in town, said she could meet up later after she finished work at 2am. Said it would raise suspicion from management and LE if we left the club together. So the plan was for me to leave the club 'round midnight or so, kill some time and return and meet her right outside the front door at 2 - closing time for the club - aaaaaand you'd think that would be something also to raise eyebrows, but it all went off okay without incident. We got into a taxi right there in front of the club too. Her hour rate was just $100!! Didn't realize how good that price was back then, even adjusted for inflation.